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"Master, can I be your slave...permanently?" That was the question that began our new life together. It is a question that still rings in my ears all these years later. She asked the question of me that Saturday evening after making the statement to me the night before, that she wanted to know more about the D/s lifestyle that attracted me so much. She had tasted it, and found that...Read On

Waking up next to my brother in-law felt so strange, but oddly wonderful. I stared into his sleeping face, and leaned down to kiss him softly, doing my best to not wake him just yet. I kissed his jaw line, then his chest. Slowly I worked my way down to his waist, taking his cock into my hand. I could tell that it was already semi hard. I moved farther down and kissed the base, taking in...Read On

I pulled against my restraints, eager to hear the news Mistress had for me. "Would you like to hear it?" she asked. "Yes please, Mistress." "Mmm. I love the sound of your voice when you get like this. It's almost musical how your denied urges make your body speak. The little ups and downs of your whimpers send chills through me." Mistress started to run her fingers up and down over...Read On

A real life story of two married couples enjoying a weekend of wild group sex at the cottage.

Sometime in the following summer Melanie and I were invited up to Sue and Jake's cottage for the weekend. On the Saturday night, after a relaxing day on the dock drinking beer and barbecuing, Jake took us on a tour of the lake at sunset in his small speedboat. Jake drove, Sue sat next to him in the front and Melanie and I sat in the back. Everybody was dressed in shorts and tee-shirts....Read On

Alexia When Janine gave me the address to The Slice Club, she said to meet her there at 1:30 pm and don’t be late. This was to be my interview with Inna Grekov, the club manager. All my undercover training and months of preparation would be wasted if she didn't hire me. I had dressed as provocatively as I could, using Janine's makeup instructions carefully. The fake eyelashes and...Read On

A dinner party only adds fuel to the fire as hungry desires take hold between courses...

My eyes return from the doorway back to dinner table, back to murmur of conversation and laughter. Back from the beautiful distraction. Back to reality. "Let me take those for you Lynn," I offer seeing her begin to reach out across the table for the remaining dishes. "If you insist" she responds with a bubbly grin, before sitting back down. "Such a gentleman!" jokes Jim to a ripple...Read On

Bill and Kris talk about last night, relationships are redefined, "Shh, don't wake the others"

When I woke up the next morning, both Bri and Mel were using my chest as a pillow. Kris had already awoken, and was standing naked by the window. I lay there quietly admiring the sexy curves of her brown body. Her hair was unbrushed and still wild looking. After a minute, she turned and saw me watching her. "Good morning," she said in a quiet, groggy voice. "Good morning," I replied in...Read On

One Monday morning, a very light trickle from a closed bathroom faucet had turned into a steady flow. Not wanting to receive a hefty water bill, I decided that action finally needed to be taken. After contacting my boss to explain my situation, my boss told me to take the day off, fix the problem, and enjoy a relaxing day, once my plumbing dilemma had been sorted out. Having put in a lot of...Read On

It had functioned as a storeroom in the early days of the school, but that was before the rebuild and remodel. Now with the exception of a desk and a lamp it was empty and forgotten. The keys to it had disappeared from the major key rings, even the master set. It was no accident. Mr. Vincent the drama coach waited patiently inside the forgotten room. She should be along any second he...Read On

Worried because they couldn't reach me, they called to have someone check on me.

On a cold Sunday morning, I dropped my parents off at the airport. They where heading out west to visit family for two weeks, leaving me to care for the dogs and house. I had just turned twenty-one, and had never had this much freedom. The next day they couldn't reach me on my phone, and after a few hours started to worry. I had been sick a couple days before they left and had been to...Read On

Unbelievable! Oh My God! I was reading all his stories on line. He is a prolific writer and there was something simple, yet fascinating with his writings that kept me reading them and then I found myself waiting for his next story. I don’t know why. His short stories were so very real like. I imagined they were all true and I then I thought, there is no way all the stories could be...Read On

Ricardo was 27 and had spent a third of his life in custody, the first four years in juvenile detention and five of the last nine years behind bars. But he was lucky in one respect; he had only been in city and county jails, never in state prison, so far. This time he had been locked up for eighteen months. Felipe was nineteen, and this was the first time he had been incarcerated, and...Read On

I found myself sitting on my step-dad's lap, feeling very young. My clothes were off and my ass was impaled on his enormous cock. The house was crowded with guests and people were watching, but David whispered for me to be quiet, and told me to just squeeze his cock until he came inside me. "Yes daddy," I said, and then someone knocked on the door and the dream blew apart. I checked the...Read On

One of the perks of having a long term partner is the possibility to explore your own kinks, finding your likes and dislikes and to be introduced to new deviance's. I don’t know about you, but I always like to push my limits a bit further, expanding my horizons. There are certain things you just don't discuss or do with a one night stand or with a man, you've just met, unsure, where...Read On

This story includes all sorts of sexual combinations between two men and two woman. If that's not your thing, move on. The characters don't use condoms but you should. Day Two Sometime during the early morning hours, I felt someone nursing my dick. Was I in dreamland. When I felt my cock get hard, I knew it was no dream. But maybe it was a dream, I don't know. When I next had the...Read On

My wife and I met in college and married shortly after she graduated. She is a high school science teacher, while I run a small land clearing business. She and I were raised very differently. I was raised by strict conservative parents and her parents were more liberal. Since we met, she has never hid the fact that she was bisexual. Even though she loved and married me, she still has...Read On

Mary visits her favorite client, who has a taste for the sweeter things in life...

I was feeling anxious as I knocked on Ryan's door. Of all my clients, Ryan was my favorite. It wasn't because he was younger or more handsome than the others. It was because of how different he was. Ryan wasn't like any of the other clients. He didn't invite me over, fuck me, pay me, and then kick me out. He treated me like an actual person and not just some sex doll. But what makes him...Read On

Why is it when people share stories about losing their virginity, it sounds like a fucking fairy tale? If you just dig a little deeper and you learn the truth is nowhere near close. Oh, and don’t get me started on the bullshit stories people write about how when a girl is deflowered by the man of her dreams, making it sound like a loving gesture of passion and romance. Ugh! It’s said...Read On

Bianca and Carla were not only sisters but best friends and had always gone on nights out together. The more academic of the pair, Carla was at college while Bianca worked in a local bar. They both believed in working hard - but playing even harder, which they did as often as possible. They had contrasting appearances, Bianca being dark and Carla fair, but they each had a gorgeous thick...Read On

“Well, John how are you feeling?" Denise asked. "Did any of this feel different to you?” “You know," I answered, "This has certainly been more than different. It’s been sublime.” “How do you feel about cheating on Alice?” “I frankly don’t give a shit,” I answered honestly. “She is cheating on me not only with what she is doing with her buddy back home but also by not giving herself to me...Read On

I could tell that Kay was excited by the news that her friend was on her way. To be honest, so was I. The thought of tasting Maura made my re-forming cock twitch, and I was looking forward to watching the two women get it on while I watched. In a short while, there was a knock at the door. I answered, wearing nothing, giving Maura a hug and whispering in her ear, “I can’t wait to taste you.” ...Read On

"Sit down," Kris commanded with a light shove. The alcohol had thrown my balance off, and I collapsed easily onto the sofa, my erection pointing to the bright chandeliers hanging from the vaulted ceiling of her parents' cottage. The other two naked girls sat to either side of me, their hands gently caressed my bare chest, thighs, arms, and cock. These teasing touches were so delicious...Read On

The Facebook message was innocuous. “Do you remember me?” Beth Ann wrote. I stared at the profile photo. She was an attractive woman, in her late thirties, or so I guessed. The last name was Sherlock, but I didn’t know a Sherlock. I was horrified to think I would have to remember how I knew her and petrified to think that I didn’t. “Oh my goodness!” I typed. “I haven’t seen or heard...Read On

Unable to carry children, my sister asked a very important question of me. She wanted me to bear her husband's child. Going through doctors to get her egg was too risky and too expensive, but having him impregnate me was much cheaper. How could I say no to my sister? How could I take away her chance to be a mother? I, of course, said yes. I soon began to get ready to spend a lot of...Read On

How can one hand wash the other when the left hand doesn't know what the right hand is doing?

She should have called the cops on me. I probably shouldn't have been where I was, and I certainly should not have been doing what I was doing. Maybe she didn't because she shouldn't have done what she did either. There is a slightly twisted and convoluted story of how my very straight brother became the operations manager of a gay and lesbian bar. I'll spare you the details. Probably...Read On

She hadn’t seen him since graduation. They had started dating in December, but it had been long distance the entire time. She flew down to see him from Michigan. The Texas heat was already getting to her when she stepped off the plane. She walked into the lobby and looked around for him. She didn’t see him, so she headed out to the front. She caught a glimpse of a cowboy hat, but thought,...Read On

Life had calmed for me. June had drifted away and not come around with any of her sexual adventures. She had just disappeared, and I went on a vacation. Upon my return, I heard a familiar automobile sound coming from my driveway. It was June, dressed in a tank top and shorts with a strange look on her face. It had been weeks since I had seen her, and I thought that she had found other...Read On

The Loft: Rhea mulled over the events of the recent past as she drove towards her destination. More so than yoga, it was driving that gave her a sense of tranquil. Especially when she was driving her black Porsche Cayenne, which she affectionately referred to as The Pearl. She turned off the main road and sped down an almost empty inroad towards the old industrial park outside of...Read On

The booze softened the surprise, but seeing her was still a punch to the gut. For a moment I couldn’t breathe; all the air in the plush bar felt sucked away. Pam slid onto the stool beside me as comfortably as if the intervening years had been nothing more than a barfly’s hiccough. “Mike Ross, you’re a welcome sight,” she said casually, the way you’d comment about the weather. Her...Read On

She knew she shouldn’t respond, knew she should just delete the message and move on. But something lingered, something kept her eyes glued to the words printed on the screen of her phone. It was wrong, she knew, but the curiosity burned deeper and deeper the longer her eyes played over the message. As much as you’re right, I can’t let you win like that , she thought, reading over the message...Read On